The First Tyrant of Daxia

Everyone's eyes turned to Mrs. Chiba.

She also glanced across the lobby, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Yesterday she was the ruler of the pyramid in Japan, but now, she has to face the emperor of Daxia and give him advice.

She clenched her fists with her delicate hands. The long Han Chinese dress did not look out of place at all, but instead added a bit of the flavor of a pretty aunt next door.

Forget it, just think of it as getting rid of Yun Zhongjun.

She comforted herself in this way, then took a deep breath and said, "He doesn't have many people, at most three hundred."

"I don't know exactly where it is."

"He and I have always been in competition, and there won't be much communication between us."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Then just tell me how to catch him!"

Madam Qianye's eyes flickered as she said, "This person has big plans and has always been very mysterious."

"It is almost impossible to catch him using ordinary methods."

"The only way is for you to let me go and I will contact him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Jinyiwei was furious.

"fart!"

Lian Feng Lao scolded him and said coldly: "Can't you contact Yun Zhongjun while you are here?"

"I think you are up to something!"

"That's right, Your Majesty, you can't trust her!"

"We finally caught her, we can't let her go!"

Facing the collective attack, Madam Qianye remained extremely calm. She stood there, staring straight at Qin Yun with her beautiful eyes, as if she was only listening to his response.

Qin Yun did not rush to draw conclusions. He raised his hand slightly, quieting the hall.

"Give me a reasonable reason and I will let you go."

Mrs. Chiba fluttered her long eyelashes when she heard this.

After thinking for a long time, he said, "Yin Yang Tower has its own rules. If we don't do this, Yun Zhongjun will find out about the problem."

"Besides, we have a common enemy!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I also want to kill Yun Zhongjun."

Hearing this, Qin Yun looked at her calmly. As expected, this woman still regarded herself as a Japanese and did not submit sincerely.

Otherwise, whether Yun Zhongjun is killed or not, it will not pose any threat to her.

"How long will it take you?"

Mrs. Chiba was delighted when she heard this.

"Three days!"

"Within three days, I will bring you detailed information about Yun Zhongjun. By then, with your power, it will be very easy to surround and kill him!"

Qin Yun shook his head: "Too long."

"I will only give you a day and a half. By dark tomorrow, I want to know the exact location of Yun Zhongjun."

The irresistible tone made her frown instantly, feeling awkward.

A day and a half?

But she just hesitated for a moment: "Okay, one and a half days is one and a half days!"

"Then go ahead." Qin Yun waved his hand calmly.

Suddenly, everyone in the hall changed their expressions, but no one dared to question Qin Yun.

Mrs. Qianye was stunned, and even felt that it was a little unreal: "You're just going to let me go like this?"

"Otherwise, do you want to take a poison pill?" Qin Yun said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Madam Qianye was startled and turned away, fearing that Qin Yun would go back on his word.

Wait until she leaves.

Everyone looked at him eagerly, and could not help but say, "Your Majesty, let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"This woman must want to escape!"

Qin Yun stood up and sneered, "She not only wants to escape, but also wants me to help her get rid of Yun Zhongjun."

"This woman has a big appetite and a big heart!"

Hearing this, everyone exclaimed: "Then why did your Majesty...?"

Qin Yun looked at Elder Feng: "Elder Feng, follow her. Don't interfere with her actions. Just keep an eye on her."

"She knows you're watching her, so she won't dare to act rashly."

"Yes!" Mr. Feng responded and disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Feng defending alone is the same as not letting go.

"Okay, don't worry, everything is under control. Even if Madam Qianye escapes back, I still have a way to make her come back obediently!"

Qin Yun smiled confidently, with a bit of ruffian spirit.

Everyone looked at each other, and then shouted in unison: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

After leaving the government office, Mrs. Chiba was like a fish returning to the sea, and was secretly extremely happy.

She even wanted to take the opportunity to find out the situation of the Great Xia army's stationing, but she didn't have the time to implement it, and her happiness didn't last long.

She suddenly realized that someone was following her.

It was that extremely powerful old man, Feng Wandao.

Her face turned black on the spot, with cold stars in her beautiful eyes.

Eventually, he was forced to leave the place under surveillance.

In this way, the two of them walked one after the other, farther and farther away, almost away from the port area of ​​Mount Fuji.

During this period, Mrs. Qianye did nothing and did not contact anyone. It did not seem like she was looking for Yun Zhongjun's location at all.

Late at night, in a small town where two armies were fighting.

Mr. Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and approached Qianye like a ghost.

He said coldly: "Your Majesty gave you a chance, not for you to waste."

"One third of the time has passed. If you cannot give His Majesty a satisfactory answer by tomorrow night, I will kill you immediately!"

Qianye's delicate body felt cold, and she felt the terrifying murderous intent looming over her.

Her original hope of escaping was gone, no wonder Sakura Zhai fell into the hands of Daxia's Jinyiwei.

"Humph, I'm doing the job, so leave me alone!"

"Did I say no action?" she responded coldly.

"That's better." Old Feng said quietly, and hid in the darkness again.

Although Mrs. Chiba was unhappy, she could do nothing about it.

After thinking for a while, he took out a bagpipe with strange patterns engraved on it and blew it towards the town.

beep

The flute sounds beautiful, but lacks the gracefulness or grandeur of the Central Plains, and has a bit of a Japanese flavor.

But the results were immediate.

Brush brush!

Five black shadows quickly appeared in the sky above the town. They came together, jumping on the tiled houses, with a hint of evil around them.

boom!

Five people descended in front of Mrs. Chiba, wearing purple-blue yin-yang costumes, with two long ribbons hanging from their heads, making them look like shamans.

"Meet the deputy host!"

The five people were talking in Japanese.

Feng Lao in the dark was startled and quickly blocked all his breath to avoid ruining the plan.

"I want to see Yun Zhongjun, where are the others?" Madam Qianye regained her arrogant, condescending and indifferent look. A glance with her thin eyeliner was full of majesty!

The five people looked at each other.

"This……"

Snapped!

Madam Chiba slapped him directly with one hand, so forcefully that even Old Feng in the dark was startled.

"This deputy host is asking you questions!"

"Speak!" Chiba shouted, furious.

The five men quickly knelt on the ground, and the one who was beaten didn't dare to fart.

Although there is fierce competition within the Yin-Yang Building and the chief and deputy building owners do not get along, they dare not offend either side.

"Deputy landlord, we don't know about this either."

"If you want to see the owner of this post, we will convey the message to you immediately."

Seeing this, Qianye's effect was achieved. She was so domineering just to cover up her guilty conscience.

"Go now!"

"Just say that this deputy host has something important to discuss with him."